כ תשרי

כ תשרי Hayom Yom When we bring the lulav to our heart the same spot we strike during Ashamnu it’s not just a movement. It’s a message. 💙🩵 It says, I’m trying. I’m not perfect, but my heart is awake, feeling, reaching. Real joy doesn’t come from skipping the pain it comes from being honest, from letting our broken places open us instead of close us. So when the lulav touches your chest, think. This is me bringing all of me my struggles, my hopes, my love to You, Hashem. That’s the joy of Sukkot not joy because we’re flawless, but because even our cracks are part of our connection. ✨ Sefer Hamitzvos Food and drink can become ritually impure, with specific laws to follow.